Everyone stared at the floor. As they waited Paul glanced at Orla and could see her kneeling ,it made him excited,he remembered the last time she was ...neeling she had given him a blow job.His thoughts became filled with her mouth encompassing his fully erect penis. He slid his had onto his trousers and squeezed his penis and then it happened. "Orla and Paul,the Abbess Severia will see you now. Orla stood up,Paul stood up."Go to Room 5," the Nun beckoned them towards another corridor.Orla and. I pulled out my cock and she licked her fingers.Anushree: Yeahhh! Stroke that cock with me!She put her middle and ring finger inside her pussy. Her fingers sounded wet as they went in and out of her. I stroked slowly as she let the straps of her tight top fall to the sides. Me: Fuck! Let me see that nipple.Anushree: You’re so naughty, baby.She pulled out one tit and left the other in her tight top as she rubbed her pussy juice on it. She teased her nipple as she finger-fucked herself. I have no idea why. I had seen him move it from his company SUV.From that bag he removed an instrument of some kind. He ran it along the walls. He stopped at the light switch. He held his finger to his lips demanding silence. Funny how all that good, alcohol induced, lightheartedness disappeared. The Brit was all business, and I fell right into it as well.Both the light switch in the main room and the kitchen had microphone. They would be the easiest place to hide a microphone for sure."Damn. There are sixextremely pretty, ultra feminine, super refined ladies that work there ofvarious ages. The only male that has ever worked for her is me and I amsort of boastful about it. OK, I down right brag about it,..... a lot!Happy now? They are always telling Aunty how special I am and way topretty to be a boy. I have even been told I should stop trying to be atomboy and start acting more like a pretty young lady.Veronica, One of the sweetest women on planet Earth, was, in the shop,one summer.